The scar-faced man grinded his teeth, swung the broadsword on his shoulder downwards, and shouted angrily:
"I didn't let you go, let's see if you dare to move!"
The blade cut through the air, making a whining sound, which was very frightening. The blow was powerful and heavy.
The bandits blocking the road also raised their weapons at this time, each with a fierce look on their face. As long as the scar-faced man gave an order, these bastards would pounce on Xu Ce like wolves and tigers.
shred.
The broad knife in the scarred man's hand had already been swung towards Xu Ce's neck. Everyone watched, waiting for Xu Ce's head to fly up under the blow of the broad knife.
However, the next scene made all these bandits remain silent.
Xu Ce didn't turn around, but at some point, Xu Ce stretched out two fingers and placed them a little in front of his neck.
The broadsword had already struck, but there was no scene of heads flying and blood spurting out. Instead, the broadsword was stagnant, blocked by those two fingers.
The sharp and heavy broadsword was actually blocked by two fingers!
Everyone's eyes widened, expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces, and at the same time, a sense of horror and fear arose in their hearts. What kind of method was this?
Even a tree as thick as an arm would be split into two under the sword of the scarred man.
At this time it was blocked!
Moreover, there were no scratches on the two fingers.
In other words, as strong as steel!
The coachman had already closed his eyes, but he didn't hear the sound of the knife cutting his neck. When he opened his eyes again, he happened to see Xu Ce's unchanging smile.
From the corner of my eye, I also saw the scene of fingers blocking the broadsword. No one is okay!
The coachman took a big breath of relief in his heart. It's okay. Otherwise, it would be a sin. He kindly invited the disciple of his benefactor, the ninth uncle, to ride in his car. If he killed someone because of this, he would be punished for the rest of his life.
Unable to forgive myself.
"My husband, it's okay. Just a bandit is nothing to worry about."
Xu Ce said calmly, and pulled the coachman behind him. The two fingers changed slightly and clamped the blade of the broad knife.
Then, a crisp "click" sound suddenly appeared.
The thick blade of the broad sword made of fine iron was easily broken between Xu Ce's two fingers and split into two.
This crisp sound immediately broke the silence of the originally solemn forest official road.
Xu Ce glanced at the crowd, narrowed his eyes, and only revealed a gap. However, golden light burst out from this gap. He just glanced at the crowd, and a trembling millet deep in his soul appeared without warning.
in the minds of these people.
There are more or less evil spirits in these people's bodies, and the evil spirit in the leader's scarred man's body is the strongest.
"die!"
Just when Xu Ce was about to look away, Xu Ce glared at the scarred man, and his mental pressure directly pressed towards him.
The man with the scar felt a constant roar in his mind, as if he had suffered a violent impact, and his frightened brain completely lost its clarity.
The scarred man's body went limp without any accident, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. His consciousness was directly shattered by Xu Ce, and he died.
When many bandits with weapons saw this, they were completely panicked. They dropped their weapons and fell to the ground. At this moment, they finally understood that the people they met were definitely ordinary people! They couldn't afford to offend them.
existence.
Master Scar, who was invincible in their hearts, was killed inexplicably in the hands of the other party.
"Master Immortal, spare your life!"
"Master Immortal, I know I was wrong."
"Master Immortal, I, I was just bewitched by Scar, please spare my life..."
"We don't dare to do it anymore, please let the immortal master go..."
"..."
The bandits kowtowed bitterly and begged for mercy.
At the same time, in Jinhe Town, more than ten miles away.
In the Shi family's mansion, a white-haired old man coughed up a mouthful of blood without warning. He lost his grip on the teacup in his hand and fell to the ground with a crash.
"Master Niu, what's wrong with you? If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, I'll call for a doctor right now."
A young man who looked weak due to excessive sexual indulgence quickly took off the sunglasses on his nose and said with concern.
The old man, Master Niu, took a breath, then waved his hand and said, "No need, Mr. Shi, I'm old and fine."
"But you vomited blood?"
Mr. Shi also said that since he spent a lot of money to hire Master Niu to serve as the historian six months ago, this was the first time Mr. Shi saw Master Niu coughing up blood.
In Mr. Shi's eyes, Master Niu is a great person. As long as he doesn't like anyone, he will tell Master Niu, "Hey, hey, within two days, anyone who offends him will be in trouble."
The specific bad luck method can be determined according to his requirements, so Mr. Shi is absolutely reluctant to let Master Niu make any trouble.
"Mr. Shi, I won't accompany you for the time being. I will be in seclusion for a day. If there is nothing particularly important, I hope Mr. Shi will not disturb me."
While speaking, Master Niu had already stood up and walked outside.
Mr. Shi scratched his head, shook his head again, and sighed secretly:
"This man is old and his health is failing. Last night when I went to Yihongyuan, the old man wanted two girls. Really, he thinks he has a long life. He can't even bear it, so don't imitate me.
But don't die so easily, I still have my biggest enemy that I have yet to deal with."
At this time, a figure of a fat man appeared in Mr. Shi's mind. The fat man was called A Bao, and the woman he liked was Xiao Zhu, the daughter of the restaurant owner Zhu Yuanwai. They must have had a baby kiss, and the two seemed to like each other.
.
Mr. Shi made up his mind to break them up and then marry Xiao Zhu himself!
I was just discussing this matter with Master Niu and what to do, but Master Niu vomited blood...
What bad luck!
Master Niu walked back into the quiet room, his face suddenly turned gloomy, he clutched his chest, frowned, and was confused. He was made to cough up blood just now, and it was obviously a backlash. What went wrong?
Master Niu sat cross-legged, and a real black silt energy suddenly arose all over his body. After hovering in the air for a while, he pointed in one direction.
"Scar..."
Master Niu muttered, something happened to Scar! Someone killed Scar, causing his voodoo skills to suffer backlash!
Who did it?
Uncle Quan? No, it shouldn't be him. He has been sending people to keep an eye on Uncle Quan secretly, and he is still in Jinhe Town.
Uncle Quan is Abao's master, a wandering Taoist priest from Maoshan in Jinhe Town, and finally settled in Jinhe Town.
Master Niu was very angry. When he came to Jinhe Town, he encountered a robbery by Scar, so he took control of him. Now, almost all the money from Scar's robbery has been sent to him.
And Scar's death would mean that he would be cut off from one of his financial avenues.
[Author's digression]: Finished in the fifth update.